(I dedicate this to the ballet girls/guy and Stan...
The lights go dim...

Heaven hails and hell hordes
That which the righteous gain...

(I play on revising this one. It is a 10-minute...
The elegant soul I now see...

(This poem is the beginning of a work in progress...
In my thoughts it slumbers...

(I want to know how you're all interpreting this...
*Edit* - By no means are your interpretations...

What wondrous ways to show His power,
sure signs of His grace and glory...

There are things I'd love to say,
for not love's sake...